I did some self-reflection today trying to determine why, with every passing day, I become angrier against the Watchtower Company. I am in my 70's and my health is failing. At first, I thought it was because "worldly" people couldn't care less about JDubs and the little world they live in even though the Witlesses think that the earth revolves around them and their desert god who was originally worshipped by the Cainites.
Then I realized that the reason is the older I get the more I regret that my childhood was wasted in the Borg. My chance for a college education was taken away from me, and the fact that the Gibbering Body had in print that I would not grow old. The Awake rag dated May 22, 1969 page 15, "If you are a young person, you also need to face the fact that you will never grow old in this system of things." What the hell does the word "never" mean? I guess that it is like the meaning of the word "soon."
I think what adds to my frustration is that we know more of what's going on in the borg that the JDubs who don't dare miss a meeting because of fear, obligation, and guilt. The same people who stand like manikins around their carts just counting time ignoring people as they walk by. When the end comes the Witlesses can say with their heads held high, "You walked right by us so don't say that you weren't warned."
I don't think that the Borg will ever crash and burn but I hope that their numbers go into a deep decline and that as few people as possible get sucked into the Watchtower vortex where their brain cells die because of the Watchtower cocaine and where they will give up their families to live in a paradise that just ain't going to happen.